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?? After walking around the quarry with Heizi all morning, there was no substantial breakthrough at all. After returning to the side room and looking at the data of the quarry, Zhao Fan felt that the water here was too heavy.
According to the current price, a square meter of gravel costs about 200 yuan. The reported data is calculated based on the number of trips per day. The profit is not limited to that. What makes people wonder is that this quarry is also a unit that was awarded an award by the municipal committee last year. , which is somewhat inconsistent.
Although he was transferred here in revenge by Sun Qiwen this time, Zhao Fan also cherished this kind of training. In the afternoon, he visited each house according to the information, and in the evening he checked the information carefully. A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and according to the quarry After comparing the oral statements of many workers with the data, Zhao Fan found that the information provided by the municipal party committee indeed contained a large amount of false data.
What is irritating is that the owner of the quarry still owed wages. Many workers were beaten when they came to beg for help. Even if they went to the town government, it was of no use. In the end, the matter was settled.
No, this time things really got serious, and the municipal party committee was involved, and it had some effect. Because they were afraid of expanding the impact, people came down to investigate.
In order to find out some things, Zhao Fan took a half-hour drive to Puzhen to buy two packs of good cigarettes and a roast duck, and took two bottles of good wine with him.
When it was getting dark, the old man finally drove the cattle and sheep into the pen next to the quarry, and took Heizi back to the side room. When he entered, Zhao Fan had already poured two glasses of wine. After getting along these days, Heizi and Zhao Fan also started to have feelings for each other. , hurriedly wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue to rub his feet. Zhao Fan showed a smile on his face and generously gave it a duck leg.
The old man looked at Zhao Fan with a smile and said nothing. After sitting down, the two of them began to drink one glass at a time. After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Fan couldn't help but said: "Old man, it stands to reason that the owner of the quarry is the same." Those workers who work for the government don¡¯t need to be afraid of him, right?¡±
After these few days of home visits, Zhao Fan clearly felt that many people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. They hesitated and seemed to be afraid of something. Even the staff of Puzhen Town Hall told Zhao Fan some insignificant things while avoiding the important ones. , which made Zhao Fan even more curious, what is the origin of this quarry owner "Qian Fugui"?
"That man is a tyrant in Pu Town, and there is someone above him." The old man handed the remaining bones to Heizi, who was looking at him eagerly, and slowly said: "Don't talk about Pu Town, even the county can't do anything to him. , I would like to advise you, don¡¯t provoke him, he has a dark heart and even darker hands."
"A few years ago, the daughter of the mayor of Pu Town was ruined by his son. What can we do in the end? Should we just let it go?"
Zhao Fan¡¯s expression changed. The county couldn¡¯t do anything about it, so now it¡¯s certain that the person above is from the city!
"It's simply lawless!" Zhao Fan said angrily: "Even if there are people in the city, can they be greater than the municipal party committee secretary?"
The old man snorted, shook his head and said: "The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, but you don't know that two years ago, his relatives who were high-ranking officials in the city came to see him in Pu Town. Tsk tsk, the cars were lined up on the roadside, and the county leaders paid full compensation." When the speech came down, representatives from each village and township gave money beforehand, one thousand each, and said that when the leader spoke, it didn¡¯t matter whether it was good or not, as long as he applauded loudly."
¡°In addition, if anyone stands up and speaks good words to Lao Qian¡¯s family, I¡¯ll give you an extra five hundred. Good guy, Lao Qian¡¯s family was praised to the sky at that time.¡±
"You are really wealthy. Zhao Fan felt happy. The village officials below don't care what you say. As long as you have money, it's no problem to praise you for your extravagance. It seems that this rich man has a lot of brains and knows how to fool the grassroots cadres.
Just when the two were chatting happily, the sound of a car horn came from outside. Heizi stood up and walked out slowly without making a sound. The old man and Zhao Fan quickly got up and walked towards the gate.
"Master Wang, why are you here?" When he arrived at the gate of the quarry, Zhao Fan quickly touched Heizi's head to tell him not to mess around, and looked at Sun Qiwen with some confusion. Director Sun's special car driver, the last flood relief effort It was Master Wang who took him back.
"Chief Zhao" The driver, Lao Wang, walked over with a smile. While handing Zhao Fan a cigarette, he quickly changed his words: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue It should be Deputy Director Zhao. I'll pick him up." You go back."
Zhao Fan suddenly trembled and was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that such a big thing happened last time. The deputy director of the department was transferred. This position has been vacant. The person who had the highest voice was Liang Bo, the chief of the second department. , how could it be me?
"Master Wang, please forgive me, some jokes should not be made casually." Zhao Fan looked at the driver Lao Wang with a bitter face, quickly took the cigarette and said: "I want to work for a few more years."
In officialdom, every dayYou have to be cautious every step of the way. As the saying goes, people's words are terrible. Some jokes can really ruin a person's political career. This can't be vague. Besides, cadres at the deputy director level will be found by the leaders of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. I went to talk to him and went to the provincial capital to study. The back and forth of the formalities and the appointment would take at least a month.
Zhao Fan has only been in Pu Town for investigation for six days, so this is simply impossible.
Lao Wang hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Fan light a cigarette, and then said mysteriously: "The notice that came down this morning said that you were asked to act as deputy director. Although you are only acting, in my opinion, if you remove this In two words, it will be a matter of time."
"At this meeting, Secretary-General Feng proposed that you temporarily handle the position of deputy director. It has been decided through the vote at the meeting, and Secretary Li Jingtian also agreed to the Secretary-General's proposal, and I am waiting for you to return and take office."
"At noon, Liang Bo, the chief of the second section, got drunk and went crazy. He kept saying that it took him seven or eight years to become section chief. It's time for him to move up. You'd better cut off his beard. "
"Now that this matter has spread, you are probably the only one who is still in the dark."
Zhao Fan¡¯s heart beat violently twice, and then he suddenly realized that he gave all the credit to Secretary-General Feng for that major event in the provincial capital without hesitation. Now it seems that he made a right decision.
Secretary-General Feng was deliberately trying to support himself. Thinking of this, Zhao Fan quickly turned around and looked at the surprised old man, took out five hundred yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into the old man's hand and said: "Old man, I have to go back. You should pay attention to your health and drink less liquor."
"You keep these five hundred yuan to buy wine and food, and bring some with bones, so that Heizi can satisfy his craving. I only have one request. When I leave, you just don't clap and cheer loudly, because I am not rich."
After saying that, Zhao Fan happily knelt down and touched Heizi's head, then packed his luggage and got into Director Sun's special car. He waved to the man and the dog at the gate of the quarry, and then the car slowly left.
Seeing that the car turned and disappeared, the old man knelt down and touched Heizi's head and muttered: "This young boy is insincere and stupid. I didn't expect him to be a high official."
Rubbing the five hundred yuan in his hand, the old man squinted at the place where the car disappeared. Maybe this young man could really get rid of some harm to Pu Town, and then he would kill a sheep and drink with him no matter what he said. A few glasses. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com